Heaven and earth people, said benevolence and righteousness, etiquette and wisdom.

Joy and anger, sorrow and fear, love and hatred.

Lower Heyue, upper sun star, said Haoran.

This is the 27-character mantra of the Habit Sutra, and this nine-hearted method is originally for cultivating the mind and cultivating the nature, so as to seek the heart like stopping water, and it is the internal strength of the heart method of listening to the wind and cultivating. (Excerpt from the Three Character Classic, Righteous Song)

Later, he praised Tingfeng's self-created swordsmanship and listened to the wind and a sword, and found that the habit scripture can actually complement each other with the listening wind sword, which can not only keep people awake when practicing, but also curb the backlash of the sword qi of practicing the wind and the sword to a certain extent.

Although Kua Tingfeng did not deliberately accept apprentices, in fact, his self-created swordsmanship Tingfeng was only passed on to his descendants.

It's not that he praises the wind and sweeps himself away, it's just that the sword involves a shocking secret, and he can't ensure whether others can take this responsibility, nor can he ensure that others will do things that hurt nature and reason.

Therefore, he decided to use the sword of listening to the wind as a family heirloom.

As for the Habit Sutra, he had communicated with some like-minded friends in the rivers and lakes at that time, and even taught some juniors in person.

However, as a family heirloom of the Kua family, not every descendant can practice, otherwise there would be no rumors of the Kua family in the rivers and lakes.

The only one who can set off a wave of praise on the rivers and lakes, but because of jealousy of talents, he died young.

Before Kuayi, Kuayifeng really couldn't find a successor, and he could keep the seal of the Rabu grassland for him, so he accepted a few registered disciples on the rivers and lakes, and Xuan Hongyue was one of them.

And Xuan Hongyue is indeed the best among several registered disciples, in the case of not being able to cultivate the Listening to the Wind One Sword, not only does he integrate the Habit Sutra, but also opens up another path through the Listening to the Wind One Sword, which is a vein of his own.

At this time, Kua Tingfeng finally understood, Tingfeng Yijian can only be inherited by his Kua clan's bloodline, otherwise, with Xuan Hongyue's talent, how could he face Tingfeng Yijian and not be able to get started.

Xuan Hongyue's self-created sword technique is really fundamentally different from listening to the wind sword.

Not to mention anything else, just because Xuan Hongyue wanted to join the Gathering Building with the spirit jade, but was persuaded to quit, it was enough to prove that he couldn't become a strange person like Kua Tingfeng.

Moreover, when Xuan Hongyue came to the Western Regions, he did not get the guidance of black and white impermanence, and a young man named Kua Xinyun, he was chosen, although he was being tossed by the three black disciples at this moment and was about to go crazy.

Ding-bang!

Once again, he carried the three black gangsters who were crazy about killing the serial ghost claws, although Kua Xinyun didn't let those ghost claws hurt him in the slightest by relying on his wandering steps, but it was the first time he had encountered such a torturous fight.

Moreover, the dark red ghost claws that these black disciples have fully grown up can't even do anything about the second shattering of the romance, which is undoubtedly worse.

You must know that listening to the wind and smashing the sword twice, even the famous Xuan Hongyue on the rivers and lakes today does not dare to take it hard.

But the reality is so cruel, although Kua Xinyun can't do anything about them for the time being, he still decided to try again, where the limit of the Black Kui disciples is.

He didn't believe that there were only a few black gangsters in this big city of Purtara, and Kua Xinyun had to find a way to easily deal with the enemy.

Besides, since he was able to completely use the sword of listening to the wind, Kua Xinyun really hasn't met an opponent who can be equal, and now he has come to three, even if it is very troublesome, he has to fight for a while!

Once again, he used the second shatter of the wind sword to force back the three black disciples, Kua Xinyun stabilized his mind a little and let out a long sigh.

After silently reciting the Habit Sutra, I finally calmed down Fang Cai's impetuous mind, cultivated my mind, and my heart was like stopping water!

Buzz –

There was a faint blue light flowing on the Fengheng Sword, and all the spirit of Kua Xinyun was concentrated on the sword in his hand, and the sword body was flowing rapidly and the wind was roaring!

At this moment, he really became the son of Zhongxing in Kua Riji's expectations, because at this moment, Kua Xinyun has already gathered the momentum of Kua Tingfeng and listening to the wind back then.

Even the three black disciples in front of them, who had always been as dead and silent, felt fear at this moment.

Why didn't they even ignore the instructions of the mustachioed Ma Ru and ran after Kua Xinyun to death, isn't it because Kua Xinyun has the same wind as Kua Xinyun!

It is this contradiction of hatred and fear that makes them so mad, they are the remnants of the black gangsters who devour the thieves and eliminate the filth.

Kua Xinyun did not suppress the roaring listening to the merry, as usual, Wanfa did not change my tricks, and handed out a sword!

This time, Kua Xinyun wanted to cut off all the depression that had just accumulated with the sword in his hand.

There is only one sword, swear to slay Yama!(But let's swear.) ）

Quack –

With a terrible ghost howl, Kua Xinyun had successfully cut off the arm of a black disciple, and at the same time, he finally saw it.

Black smoke sizzled from the severed arm of the black man.

Sob and weep.

Somehow, after a black gangster broke his arm, they began to get nervous for some reason, but they didn't forget that their purpose was to kill the person in front of them who was listening to the flow.

At this moment, the tattered black robe just now suddenly came to the side of the black man with a broken arm, and a pair of blood-red eyes shone in the black hole-like cloth cover on his face.

Then, the next scene that happened made Kua Xinyun break out in a cold sweat.

The black man with the broken arm actually sucked the tattered black robe floating in the air into the mask.

Immediately afterward, the other two black disciples seemed to be actively dying, and rushed directly into the mask that only had a pair of blood-red eyes.

Weep.

Sobbing.

Sob and weep.

You don't see a broken arm on the ground, and now in front of Kua Xinyun, there is only a black man who is one foot and two feet tall, and his body is so strong that even the black armor soldiers he saw in the bamboo forest can't compare!

The second tall black disciple let out a strange ghost cry sound while slowly walking towards Kua Xinyun, and the dark red ghost claw in his hand continued to grow again.

Boom!

When he was still three steps away from Kua Xinyun, the black disciple stopped, and the ghost claw in his hand became three feet long.

Kua Xinyun took a breath of cool air, but he didn't think that in the middle of this breath, the mighty black disciple had already swung out his slender ghost claws.

With the power of ten thousand jun, wield a heavy blow like a bear's paw!

Crackle –

Kua Xinyun didn't think about it at all, blessed his soul, listened to the second shatter of the wind sword, and immediately unfolded it on the Fengheng sword.

With a bang, Kua Xinyun held the sword in both hands, and stubbornly withstood the swift blow of the black disciple.

But that's just the beginning.

Failing to strike a single blow, the black warrior swung the dark red ghost claw on the other side again, like a fierce tiger coming out of the mountain.

Kua Xinyun gritted his teeth coldly, and the internal force flowing through the meridians instantly burst out with amazing strength, picking up ten thousand jun with one sword!

Bang –

The sturdy Black Kui disciple was unexpectedly knocked to the ground by a sword, and even Kua Xinyun himself didn't expect that he would burst out with such a strong brute force in an instant.

But time does not allow him to think too much, and the time will never come again.

Kua Xinyun took a deep breath and shouted in a deep voice, "Listen to the wind and a sword—the third weight, extinguish!"

Snort –

Snort!

An almost violent Wind Listening Stream rushed across the Wind Heng Sword, and in an instant, the surrounding air became extremely chaotic.

The smoke and dust on the ground involuntarily began to rotate, with Kua Xinyun as the center, and the turbid air flow surrounded one person and one disciple.

A trace of blood slowly flowed out from the corner of Kua Xinyun's mouth.

"Kill!"

The blue sword pierced through the ghost claws that wanted to be swung, and little by little it penetrated into the big black robe of the black disciple who had already stood up.

Listening to the wind in a rage, with the direction of the Feng Heng Sword, everything in front of him was turned into powder!

The sun is in the sky.

Chen.

Originally, the heads of the four major families were cautiously talking about the matter of Hei Kui in the living room, but the next person suddenly came to report that the young masters of the family were in a coma in the teahouse.

Hearing the news, the four family heads immediately jumped up and hurriedly rushed to the room where the Seven Monsters of the Western Regions were resting.

"Brother Kuan, what happened to these children?" Chen Binling, who looked like a scholar, asked with an eager face.

Ren Shoukuan shook his head, frowned and said, "It's really strange, it stands to reason that they should be faint due to the rush of fire, but they haven't woken up yet?"

Lin Jia also stretched out his hand to replace the No. 1 pulse of the Seven Monsters of the Western Regions who was unconscious on the carpet, but the round was fruitless, looking at Lin Chengwu who was bruised on his face, he lost a trace of internal force to go in and continue to diagnose the pulse.

After a moment, looking at the nervous looks of the people around him, Lin Jia asked the directors of several nursing homes next to him, "Did you see those big black robes when you went out to the center street to solve the Green Prison Gang just now?"

Hearing this, the head of the Chen family's nursing home replied, "Back to Master Lin's words, the lowly party only obeyed Young Master Chen's instructions to deal with things, and only found that Ma Ru, the third leader of the Green Prison Gang, did not see the big black robe. ”

Hearing this, Lin Jia did not continue to ask, but lowered his head and quietly thought about something.

Kasmi said anxiously, "Oh, Brother Lin, what did you notice, tell me quickly, don't sell it at this time, okay." ”

Lin Jia looked up and looked around, waved his hand and said, "You guys go down first." ”

The head of each nursing home withdrew from the room after receiving the head of the house.

"I suspect that this matter has nothing to do with the Black Kui, although I am not sure, but do you remember the legendary black and white impermanence from the Rab steppe?"

Hearing this, everyone was shocked.

Ren Shoukuan said in a trembling voice, "He, they are here too?"

Chen Binling forced himself to calm down, and finally said with a wry smile, "I really didn't expect that Bur Tart would be an eventful season this year, it's just that, although I'm not sure, but Gu Guang's children will be fine." ”

Kasmi nodded, a little worried, "But how did these children get offended, black... Theirs?"

Lin Jia said directly, "Let's wait for the children to wake up, now it's time for us to discuss how to eradicate the Green Prison Gang in the north of the city!"