Chapter 7: The First Battle of the Second Rate

In the next half month, Du Xuan was busy and leisurely. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Leisurely because this is his "recuperation" day, except that someone comes to him every day to set some rules, there is nothing else. Busyness is his practice.

In addition to the twenty-four hours of uninterrupted True Qi Pure Pulse, whenever he had free time, he began to practice the various martial arts recorded in the "Sunflower Treasure Book".

The most famous and well-known thing about "Sunflower Treasure Book" is the terrifying speed, and Du Xuan naturally preferred its light skill cultivation.

The light skill in the "Sunflower Treasure Book" is a body method, called the Ten Directions Shift. This is a very domineering light skill, he gave up the requirements of long-distance travel, borrowing strength, phantom trace, light body lifting, etc., and only pursued the extreme explosion within a short straight line. As long as there is no obstacle ahead, you can come in an instant, which can be called ghostly.

It can be said that this is a body style that is specially used for combat and killing, and the most suitable for assassins is the assassin. For Du Xuan's task, it is also very suitable.

In addition, Du Xuan only chose the fingering method of Qiansi hand. It was chosen because it could assist in tempering true qi, and it was also very helpful for the cultivation of the secret weapon of the Xuanyin Needle. Du Xuan knew the truth that he couldn't chew too much, so he didn't dabble in too many martial arts.

Whoosh -

Du Xuan stood with his hands in his hands, his figure almost did not waver, and one after another his figures appeared in the room, east and west, north and south, up and down, left and right, everywhere, hidden and sometimes appearing. However, there are only four remnants of the figures in the house at the same time, which is his current limit.

"Someone's coming!" Suddenly, the bookkeeper reminded.

Hearing this, Du Xuan's body shook, and he arrived on the bed in an instant, and after a while, Du Xuan's ears heard the sound of footsteps.

"Forty-two steps! Not a step further than yesterday, and it seems that this is where my current limit is. If you don't make a big breakthrough in cultivation, it's hard to make any more big progress. ”

Du Xuan thought in his heart, and Feng Yi pushed the door in stride. "Brother Fang, you're still lying on the bed, it's time to come down and move. You're going to be on duty today!"

"What, Brother Feng, my injury is not completely healed?" Du Xuan hurriedly sat up and said.

"Now it's the time to employ people in the palace, who cares about you? You are already taken care of enough, and the other people will start working in ten days. Feng Yiyi waved his hand and said, "Besides, your work can be light, you are on duty in the celebrant supervisor, and sitting there every day to watch the recitals, which is no different from recuperating from injuries." ”

"The Governor has shown me great kindness, I can't repay it in this life!" Du Xuan pretended to sigh, and after getting up, he took the opportunity to stuff a silver ticket for Feng Yi, "Brother Feng, the celebrant is the most important place in the inner court, if there is anything to pay attention to, you have to tell me, don't make a joke as soon as I go, and lose the face of the Governor!"

"Don't worry, we are our own family, can I still embarrass you?" Feng Yi has already received seven or eight thousand taels of benefits from Du Xuan these days, so he naturally agreed.

The work of the celebrant is mainly in the hands of the big eunuchs such as palm prints, bingbi, and suitang, and all the small shrimp he gets are inconspicuous things, and even these small things are not his turn to decide, just to give a suggestion. So, after avoiding those small calculations, the work can be described as very easy. If it weren't for the fact that there was no way to practice martial arts here, it would be no different from the previous cultivation.

Just like that, more than half a month has passed.

At night, looking at the darkness outside the window, only sporadic stars shining, the restlessness in Du Xuan's heart was really unbearable.

"Old Book, I've been honing this martial art for a month, and if I continue to practice like this, I won't be able to improve much in a short period of time, so I have to fight in real combat. Look, which level should I look for in this first battle?" Du Xuan asked.

The old man pondered for a moment and said, "Your combat power is now firmly stepping into the first-class." However, actual combat, especially life-and-death fighting, is a completely different thing, on the field, changing rapidly, you should be on the safe side, first find a second-rate master as an opponent!"

"Then Yin Yan! Even if it's the first battle, it can't be too stress-free!" Du Xuan quickly thought of a candidate.

Yin Yan, Dongchang's palm print, except for Liu Zhi, the admiral, is his biggest. can achieve this position, not only because he is Liu Zhi's henchman, but also because of his outstanding martial arts.

Yin Yan was tall, nine feet tall, with a rough face, and when he was placed outside, no one would have thought that he was a eunuch. He also practiced the Thirteen Taibao horizontal qigong practiced by few people, and the name was a big road product, but the power after practicing was really extraordinary. Over the years, he has been on the front line of suppressing folk warriors on behalf of Liu Zhichong, causing countless bloods.

Du Xuan chose him, not because of the explosion of his sense of justice, but because Yin Xuan had just held a celebration party for the breakthrough of the Great Zhou Tian two days ago, which can be regarded as stepping into the apex of a second-rate master. Moreover, Liu Zhi also gave him a bottle of Pure Pulse Pill and asked him to prepare for Pure Pulse. If he takes down Yin Yan, it can be said that he will kill two birds with one stone.

Du Xuan didn't act impatiently, and waited until the time before he flew out and flew towards Yin Yan's residence.

Silently, the guards and eunuchs on duty were all pierced into the hole by Du Xuanxuan's Yin needle, and their bodies were stiff and unable to move. Immediately afterwards, he flew vertically, like a cage of green smoke, and instantly arrived at the door of Yin Yan's bedroom.

He didn't hesitate for half a minute, the real air turned, and the fit hit, "Bang-" The door burst open, and then, the left hand waved a thousand silks, and four gossamer-like true qi shot up, and at the same time, his right hand flicked continuously, and the Xuanyin needle shot straight like a sharp arrow, stabbing Yin Yan's eyes.

Yin Yi is good at horizontal practice, and he is indeed not good at light skills, but the intuition brought by years of fighting is very sensitive. Before Du Xuan hit the door, he had already woken up. Feeling the sharp aura that followed, he closed his hands in front of his eyes at that time, and the golden light appeared, clanging, like gold and iron resonating, and the Xuanyin needles were all scattered.

However, he wanted to get up, but he couldn't, and Du Xuan's thousand strands of strength wrapped around his legs like ropes. Although it was quickly broken by its protective true qi, the force of the instantaneous traction made it fall on the bed again.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

At this moment, Du Xuan's body was like a glimpse of light, and he used Xuanyin to point out the four major death points of Yin Xuan's top door, heart, Tanzhong, and life gate.

Dacheng's thirteen Taibao horizontal practice qigong is really extraordinary, it is these dead points, all of which contain infinite strength, and his knuckles hurt when he was shocked.

However, Yin Yan was obviously even worse, although his qigong cover door was not there, but the sword-like edge of the Xuanyin needle also made him can't help but scream again and again.

As soon as Du Xuan heard the voice, he knew that it was not good, and his hands came out together, and one after another gossamer flew out, dancing like a spirit snake, entangled around Yin Xuan. Nothing else but to upset his balance.

Yin Wei is almost crazy, he has never been so embarrassed in a battle, and he can't stand up even if he wants to. Reluctantly threw a few air splitting punches, trying to buy some time, but it was useless, but instead let his own trick be stabbed in more than a dozen places.

"Who, who the hell are you, do you dare to fight a fair fight with grandpa and me?"

Yin Xuan yelled, but where did Du Xuan pay attention, his body was like an electric shuttle, and the Xuanyin needles burst one by one, stabbing his major acupoints, wanting to find out the cover door where he practiced kung fu in the shortest possible time.

Yin Yan obviously knew this, and no longer sought to stand up and fight back, his hands and feet moved together, like wheels, and the golden energy was like a tide, striving to make the wind and rain of the surrounding defenses impenetrable. He knew that when the sound was made, someone would come, and the opponent would not dare to keep consuming it with him.

In fact, it is true, Du Xuan is quite anxious in his heart. He knew that as long as he asked the old man, he would definitely be able to know that the opponent was covering the door, but he didn't want to do this, first-class to second-rate, and he practiced the top martial arts, and he still needed someone to help, it would be too embarrassing.

"Bang!bang......"

Seeing that Yin Yan was defending with all his might, Du Xuan also changed his strategy and went forward, relying on the speed of moving in ten directions, his hands were like butterflies piercing flowers, passing through the defensive barrier, pointing to his major points.

That's right, Du Xuan just wanted to rely on his speed to test out where his cover door was one by one.

"Steppe-"

There was already the sound of footsteps in the distance, Du Xuan ignored it, and suddenly, one of his fingers pointed at his right foot, "poof-" There was a leaky sound, and most of the golden energy on Yin Xuan's body dissipated.

Du Xuan understood at that time that his cover door was the spring point on the sole of his foot, that is, time, and pointed at his left foot, and at this time, Yin Xuan's horizontal kung fu was completely broken, and he was as weak as an ordinary person. Du Xuan didn't hesitate for a minute, and with a flick of his fingers, the Xuanyin needle flew out and pierced his heart.

This time, without any obstacles, Yin Yan's heart was shattered and he died.

"Uncle, where is the Pure Pulse Pill?" Du Xuan had already heard the strong wind howling from the master's flying body, and he didn't dare to delay any longer.

"It's in the box under his bed!" replied the old man.

Du Xuan slapped it with one palm, broke the bed and box, took the bottle, flew up directly, and broke the roof. At the same time, the hands of the thousand silks were stretched again, and seven or eight hairsprings were woven into a net, covering the whole body.

Sure enough, as soon as he flew out, he was greeted by a whistling arrow, twisting and unloading the force with thousands of strands, blocking them all, and then suddenly shook, shattered, turned into thousands of cold stars, and sprinkled in all directions. For a while, the screams were repeated.

Du Xuan borrowed his strength on the roof, his body was like a strong arrow, and he instantly appeared on a big tree ten zhang away, and the guards on the roof were all disappointed. Then, with a few flickerings, Du Xuan completely disappeared into the night.