An invisible net opened up in Yuecheng.

If I want to go out, I have to learn to suppress my yin qi and pretend to be an ordinary person. The appearance can be covered with clothes, and the vagueness can pass, but the yin qi cannot. Imagine that in a certain bayonet, you are densely dressed and heavy, and you don't let others see your face, but you reveal yin qi, can you not arouse suspicion? It is strange to say, all soul masters who pay a little attention can freely collect and release yin qi, and non-masters cannot detect it. None of the people I have met so far will not be able to restrain their yin qi, and even my junior investigator colleagues in the Qingxian Association at the beginning can do basic disguise - I am an exception. Lin Jie said that I always look like I am yin and want to seek revenge with others, and I am very eye-catching wherever I go. Without solving this problem, I will not be able to walk in Yuecheng.

Sun Yiqun said that if you want to restrain yin qi, you must suppress yin veins. The yin vein is intangible, but its contraction and relaxation are similar to those of real blood vessels. If you want to stabilize your blood pressure and blood flow, you must first ensure that your mood is stable. Once a person is excited, no matter what it is for, it will always increase the heart rate and increase blood pressure, and the flow of qi and blood will naturally be unstable, which will appear on the face and aura. It's the same for the yin veins, if you can't calm your mind, the yin qi will flow too fast, and the river will be turbulent, and a faint mist will form on the surface of the human body. Ordinary people can't perceive this change, but the soul master can, in their eyes, people dressed in purple mist are like being painted with phosphor, day and night are so eye-catching.

"Don't be related to the poor, don't learn from the rich. Sun Yiqun said, "Can you try to feel this feeling?"

"Can this kind of summary be used here?" I will be skeptical, trying to get closer to the realm described by Sun Yiqun, but I have never been able to achieve true calm. When my father was alive, he also liked Lao Zhuang's philosophy, thinking that we could be ordinary people, not necessarily back to the basics, but also to kill our desires. He said that the Kunpeng in the getaway migrated to the south of the underworld, the water hit 3,000 li, the one who swayed up 90,000 li, and the one who went to rest in June. Such a free and uninhibited spiritual creature cannot reach the realm of freedom in Zhuangzi's universe, but how many people in the world can be as good as Kunpeng? So far, none of the soul masters I have met can reach the realm of Peng, so if I simulate Peng's state of mind, can I be calm?

I closed my eyes and stood in the courtyard of his old house with my hands behind my back, letting the cold wind pass through my sleeves. Cold. I stood silently, not deliberately suppressing the cold, trying to empty myself as much as possible, so that I could blend into nature, and I turned into this cold wind. Ma Chao Fengshen, return to the attributes of nature, take the avenue for his own use. Wind can erode human bones, people can also move to generate wind, interlocking each other, and everything in the world is linked, destroying and achieving each other. Gradually, I no longer felt cold, my body became much more relaxed, and through the internal environment adjustment, the blood flow tended to be stable and even.

"Stop. Sun Yiqun clapped his hands, "It doesn't matter if you don't succeed once, practice next time." ”

"Haven't I suppressed my yin qi yet?" I opened my eyes and saw that Sun Yiqun's expression was slightly disappointed, and I wondered, "I feel that I have completely calmed down." ”

Sun Yiqun smiled, hugged me and walked into the house, and said, "It's not that your body is calm and calm. Controlling the yin veins cannot be deliberate. Let's go, go inside and eat. ”

In the past few days, Sun Yiqun and Yan Xiaowen have been serving me carefully, and the food has also improved a lot. During the meal, the two of them would make a joke and deliberately make me laugh, and although my eyes were crooked in laughter, they would secretly glance at me to see if I was laughing. The two men spoke softly as if they had committed a great sin, and every word was chewed and considered. Sometimes Yan Xiaowen remembered a sentence and didn't know whether to say it or not, so she asked Sun Yiqun sideways, if Sun Yiqun smiled, it meant that she could say it, and if Sun Yiqun pursed her lips, it meant that she couldn't say it. I really laugh at them because they act so clumsily, for their dedication and seriousness.

My mom must have been killed. What kind of person Lin Tian is, it's not that I don't know. He must have been kind enough to persuade me, trying to use my mother as a breakthrough to make me bow to him. But Lin Tian underestimated us. He didn't know what kind of chastity Wuhao's woman was, and how she followed her husband's righteousness. I can imagine the scene where Lin Tian whispered to please my mother in front of everyone, but was scolded by my mother for being bloody. She hopes that I can be like my father, be a free bird, not stained by mortal dust, not controlled by the world, and even surpass my father to realize his unfinished righteousness. She said that we two owe the world and must make amends for the world.

Lin Jie has the heart to offer flowers to her, which is already very good. It's a pity that my fate with her has ended, and there is no reason to continue the old relationship. I must not ask her to put on my wedding dress. Regret but no regrets. She and I were stained with blood on the door. During the few nights I spent in the old house, I even had the terrifying idea of destroying Lin Tianmen. Maybe at most, let Lin Jie go.

Click.

Sun Yiqun slammed my bowl with his chopsticks. The bamboo chopsticks hit the porcelain bowl with a crisp sound.

"Guo Qian, what were you thinking just now? Yin Qi has overflowed into my bowl. He tilted his bowl over and showed it to me, "Why don't you think about it the other way around, when your yin qi is overflowing, just find the opposite attitude to that state." ”

In the opposite state, do you want me to give up seeking revenge with Lin Tian and treat him with a so-called normal heart? Don't be kidding, isn't it also for me to learn the method of suppressing yin qi in order to finally defeat him. I'm not the only one who feels this way. The man is good at dreaming of horses, the iron horse Binghe, I am the general, and the faces of the people who are cut down are all the same, they are all the great Dongwu King Lin Tian. That's the only thing I can't let go.

"I can't eat. Sun Yiqun put on a bitter gourd face, helplessly fiddling with the rice in the bowl with chopsticks, "If it weren't for the soul master, I would look at this bowl of rice now, like it was moldy and had purple spots." "I did look a little, but not as exaggerated as he said, as if there was an incense stick at the bottom of the bowl that sent the smoke of the embers into the bowl. The rice is as full as a pearl, why is it not allowed to be covered with a layer of light yarn.

Yan Xiaowen listened in a daze, lying on the table, tilting her head to observe our bowl, fiddling with it for a long time, but she didn't see the magic in it. Her bangs fell to the eaves of the bowl and stuck a small pearl, taking away the purple mist by the way. This yin qi is like silk, and as she raised her head, it also slowly rose with the grain of rice, as if it was resilient and constantly pulling. Yan Xiaowen didn't know that the two of us were obsessed with yin qi, thinking that I was looking at her, so she couldn't help blushing for a while, and hurriedly pulled off the grain of rice: "It's sticky to rice······ Don't look. Sun Yiqun's and I eyes slipped as the rice grains slid down, and she put the rice grains on the table, and the silk threads were also pulled to the table. It's blowing in the wind.

"Eat quickly, you can't stay in this place after eating. Sun Yiqun and I invariably picked up the rice bowl, and after a while, Yan Xiaowen was even more stunned.

"Why can't you stay? You two don't have anywhere else to live. ”

"Guo Qian's yin qi is problematic. Sun Yiqun put down the dishes and chopsticks that had been washed with water, and reached out to twist the rice grains on the table, "You haven't gotten a martial soul yet, so you're not sensitive to yin qi." Guo Qian's yin qi overflowed from the surface of his body and fell into our bowls, stained with these rice. No matter how Mi moves, this yin qi is constantly pulling at it, and we can only wait for it to dissipate on its own - we take Guo Qian over, and his yin qi is likely to be pulled all the way over, exposing our whereabouts. It's not easy for ordinary soul masters to say, you are like that Liu Hongjian, can he not see it?"

"Guo Qian, your obsession is too heavy. Sun Yiqun, "That's the crux of the matter." You have embodied what we are pursuing as killing Lin Tian, so your Yin Qi will be full of violence, always eroding what you encounter, even if it is a grain of rice. ”

As soon as the righteous man's voice fell, a monstrous yin qi struck and poured straight into the room where we were eating. Sun Yiqun smiled and asked, "It's the fourth day since we escaped." It's slow enough. "The quality of this yin qi is very high, and the soul master's grasp of the quantity is also in place, and it is estimated that he has the strength of the soul marquis. At this moment, only the three of us have generals to fight in General Sun Yiqun's mansion, and I can't resist it.

The three of us sat at the table, and we couldn't stand up because of this yin qi. It's not physical limitations, it's despair. Just like Yan Xiaowen, who didn't know anything about martial spirits, she also sat there obediently and didn't spit out a word. Half a minute later, I heard the sound of footsteps at the gate of the courtyard, and then the familiar figure flashed into the courtyard. Liu Hongjian was wearing a heavy black trench coat and took off his gloves as he walked towards us. As soon as he saw me, he smiled, and the monstrous yin qi immediately disappeared, replaced by a gentle, easy-going aura. This is not an aura that a person can deliberately show, it only comes from his original mood, which is naturally revealed.

Liu Hongjian gently opened the door as if he had entered a no-man's land, walked straight into the house, and grabbed a chair from the door. He dusted the chair and set it before us. The three of us had occupied three sides of the round table, but he had just taken the last side, facing me. Liu Hongjian looked at our meals and used plates, and said with a smile: "I chased after me all the way and didn't eat, so why don't I serve another bowl and talk slowly together." ”

"There is something in the pot. Sun Yiqun really went to the kitchen to serve him rice, scooped a big bowl full of it, and put a pair of chopsticks in front of him, "There is no wine and food." Actually, we hadn't officially sat together before, but we had a little wine that night. ”

"I drank Guo Qian's Wuwang wine. Liu Hongjian put a few pieces of vegetables in the bowl and feasted on them unceremoniously, "Today, I am also willing to eat a bite of Guo Qian's Wuwang rice." ”

Wuwang wine Wuwang rice, this is all said and reasoned. Since the first generation, when the warrior kings from all over the world have established their careers, they will gather all their subordinates and give each of them a bowl of warrior wine. King Wu first respects everyone, and everyone respects King Wu in turn, that is, they swear allegiance, and from then on the blessings and misfortunes are the same. The person who was given the wine of King Wu belonged to the figure of the patriarch, and he was the constant arm of King Wu. This Martial King meal is a meal that his subordinates received when they returned to return to their lives after leaving the Martial King. Legend has it that thirty-five years ago, Xu Xi, the king of Tiannan Wu, held a banquet in the mansion, and suddenly broke into a young soul warrior who had defected to him earlier. When the soul man entered the door, he was crossed his hands and neck from side to side, and he could only kneel on the ground. He said to Xu Xi that he didn't feel that King Wu's great grace had gone astray, and now he was humiliated and wanted to return to the throne of Wu. The left and right are soul-level characters, and if they are not the cronies of King Wu, how can they tolerate this traitor begging for mercy, and when he was about to bring out the beheading, that day King Nanwu actually drank and ordered everyone to retreat and invite the soul warrior to the banquet. He said that this man had also sacrificed his life for me no matter what, and that the people of Zongtiannan could no longer afford him a place to live, and that they should serve him a bowl of rice before he left. The soul warrior was grateful, and ate a bowl of rice with tears in his eyes. When he left, he made a lifelong wish to repay King Wu. Five years later, Tiannan City was broken, and the soul marquis under Xu Xi were scattered everywhere and could not take care of it, so some people forced them to come to Xu Xi Mansion. Xu Xi was outnumbered, love was about to be beheaded, and when it was time to be killed, he killed a strange person in the air, and drove a general to save the martial king desperately and solve the siege. Xu Xi recognized this as the young soul warrior who had stirred up the banquet at the beginning. The soul warrior blocked a knife for Xu Xi, and he was already dying, and he raised his eyes to see the appearance of the waning West Mountain. Xu Xi put his arms around him, saying that the meal he served back then was just for the people at the table to show and buy people's hearts, and it was really not worth saving his life in the midst of the conflict and chaos! The soul warrior felt that there were hot droplets of water falling on his face, so he opened his eyes and saw King Wu crying. He wiped away the tears of King Wu with his last strength, and said with a smile that all the people invited to the banquet of King Wu were heavy, and he was a defector who shamelessly stirred up the wine situation, and he did not see his head and nodded, and one meal was enough! Later people followed suit, and if they made a mistake that was not too serious, they went to King Wu's door to ask for a bowl of rice to eat. If King Wu gives a bowl of rice, it means that King Wu has a wide heart, and after eating, he can continue to follow him to serve him; if King Wu does not give it behind closed doors, it proves that King Wu has a knot in his heart, so he will teach himself to do it and leave as soon as possible. Later, this meal also referred to the feast for King Wu to wash the dust and celebrate after doing great things for King Wu. Divide the wine of the king of martial arts and receive the meal of the king of martial arts, and the soul warrior and the soul marquis, all of which are supreme glory.