In the distance, dust flies;

Beside him, the leaves are falling;

In the sky, the clouds change;

In my ears, I could hear the sound of the wind blowing across the earth.

Wind is invisible, but qualitative, it is a phenomenon that occurs when the air flows, and in the definition of the martial arts world, wind has always been synonymous with speed.

The most subtle thing in the world's martial arts is the balance between fast and slow. If you can truly grasp the mystery and integrate it with the martial arts you have learned, you can be fast or slow, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, and you will be able to form the most suitable rhythm for yourself.

"He does not move, he does not move, he moves slightly, he has moved first......"

"If the movement is quiet, if the attack is defensive, the subtlety is all tied to one mind, judge the situation, know oneself and know the other, then everything is unbreakable......"

Suddenly, words like this flashed through my mind.

At the heart of these theories is rhythm.

Maintain your own rhythm and let others follow your own rhythm, and you can be invincible.

"If you follow others, you will die, and if you follow yourself, you will live." From the people step by step, never stuck in the ......"

It's just that although the truth is understood, whether the truth can be implemented or not requires strength as the foundation.

It turns out that this is the real reason why I have never been able to learn "Yongzi Eight Swords". Although the cheats do not emphasize the need for cultivation, it is a fragment, and how can it be without mistakes?

"It's not good, I was obviously comprehending "Thirty-six Swords Chasing the Wind", why was I suddenly disturbed by "Yongzi Eight Swords", and I had distracting thoughts......"

Liang Qiufeng woke up quickly, immediately opened his eyes, and stopped the various illusions presented in his mind. But his mind was still hit by a lot of blows, and he was dizzy.

Grab a handful of spiritual rice and stuff it into your mouth, chew it slowly, and calm down the fluctuations.

Half paid, with a wry smile on his face, he muttered: "Sure enough, you can't chew too much, once you learn it, whether you learn it or not, it will leave a mark in your mind." If the number of imprints is large, if they are not sorted out, they will crumble and cause catastrophic consequences. ”

This is the cliché "martial arts barrier", because different martial arts, different cheats, their doctrine systems are different, and if you learn it randomly, it is easy to conflict with each other.

If you want to resolve these conflicts, you either have to practice the exercises of neutralization, or you can be strong enough to control them so that you will be fine.

Liang Qiufeng does not have the two prerequisites at present. This led to the suddenness of the martial arts barrier, and he almost went mad.

Take a long breath, take a break, and force yourself to continue cracking "Thirty-six Swords Chasing the Wind". However, whenever the spiritual mind enters the sword question, it is immediately full of miscellaneous thoughts, and there are many illusions, and there is no entry point at all.

This situation is extremely dangerous, and if you don't get out in time, you will immediately suffer a backlash and vomit blood and be injured.

In the stone house, there is an hourglass timer, and Liang Qiufeng can clearly calculate the time when he enters the Wujian Tower.

Tomorrow.

There is only one tomorrow left......

……

Wasteland, Northern Regions.

Tiandu Mountain, where the mountain gate of Tiandu Gate is located.

Generally speaking, the mountain range is similar to that of Zhongnan Mountain, and the biggest difference is that the concentration of vitality on Tiandu Mountain is quite inferior to that of Zhongnan Mountain.

On top of the summit, there are many buildings, the residences of important members, and the core of the sect.

Flutter!

A goshawk with gray and black feathers flew through the clouds and into the courtyard where Confidential Elder Situ Bai was.

Situ Bai is 65 years old this year, and he has cultivated the sixth-layer qi path, and is known as the "double absolute of pen calculation".

The goshawk had a finger-thick bamboo tube tied to his right foot, which he removed, opened, and pulled out a roll of silk cloth.

Unfolded the silk cloth, only to see dense fly-headed small characters written on the cloth. On the left, they are all names, and on the right, they correspond to each other, and they are marked with annotations.

Leng Zhuer, Long Xiangtian, Luo Gang, Gu Chengyang......

The names that are very familiar are the list of core personnel of the Zhongnan Sword Mansion. After the person's name, there is a detailed note, including age, the exercises learned, the level of cultivation, and so on.

After reading it, Situ Bai tapped lightly on the desk with his fingers. Half-paid, he picked up his pen and quickly wrote on a blank piece of paper:

Less: Gu Chengyang, 18 years old, 7th section of Jindao, Zhang Jiangshan, 19 years old, 7th section of Jindao, Luo Gang, 19 years old, 7th section of Jindao;

Qing: Wu Shanyun, 26 years old, 1st airway, Leng Zhu'er, 25 years old, 2nd airway, Long Xiangtian, 28 years old, 3rd airway;

Middle: Xiao Jihai, 48 years old, 7th stage of airway, Wu Gumei, 43 years old, 6th stage of airway, Chen Zhixiang, 49 years old, 8th stage of airway......

Among the young youths, there are three categories, which are clearly the simulated list of next year's Spring Wasteland Sect Competition.

-- The information on Situ Baitongguò's intelligence, the estimated and simulated list of representatives that may be sent by the Zhongnan Sword Mansion.

See them all.

The corner of Situ Bai's mouth showed a smile of Zhizhu in his hand: "Three years have passed, and there is no progress." The old man is old, the strong man is wrapped in his feet, the young and young are unsustainable, and the sky dies in the South Sword Mansion. I, Tiandumen, will definitely be able to dominate the wasteland and become the overlord of the continent!"

After that, I couldn't help but laugh.

……

"I want to be calm......"

"No big deal......

"Concentrate on the ...... and overcome the predicament"

"Yes, I can ...... it"

While!

The rare bell rang in my ears, lingering.

The bell is melodious, deafening and resonating - it is the early morning of the third day, but how can the bell of the sword practice bell be transmitted into the basement of the Wujian Tower?

Could it be that I am hallucinating?

Dust in the distance, fallen leaves beside you, clouds in the sky...... Dust to dust, soil to soil, the trajectory of fallen leaves, and the law of cloud changes......

Seeing through it, tracing back to the quality, a little sword light is incomparably sharp, and it emerges suddenly, and finally points on Liang Qiufeng's seal hall, and then does not distinguish between each other.

"Yongzi Eight Swords", the first style, "Point Sword Style".

The true qi in the body was like an excited stream, flowing happily in the meridians, and I suddenly felt that the dantian was a little wider and deeper-breaking through, and the strength was four stages.

"Liang Qiufeng, your time is up. ”

Qin Lao's voice was calm and majestic.

Liang Qiufeng got up and walked out of the stone house.

Qin Lao took over the sword inscription that recorded "Thirty-six Swords Chasing the Wind", and sure enough, Liang Qiu Fenggen did not crack it...... Hey, this kid's self-cultivation has broken through, and his strength is four stages. Hehe, it can be regarded as a lost east, and the mulberry elm is harvested.

"Liang Qiufeng, don't be sad, you are still young, as long as you work hard, you will definitely have a chance to make a comeback in the future. ”

Looking at Liang Qiufeng, Qin Lao spoke comfortingly.

Liang Qiufeng smiled and said, "Thank you Elder Qin." ”

His smile was very sincere, and he didn't have the slightest reluctance to fake, as if he hadn't cracked "Thirty-six Swords Chasing the Wind", which had no effect on him at all.

Qin Lao couldn't help muttering in his heart: Good boy, he is an open-minded person.