In the world of martial arts, exercises are the foundation, and martial arts are the means; all the way to cultivation is to lay the foundation first, and then learn the means.

This is a well-ingrained common sense principle.

If the foundation is good, the cultivation is profound, and the learning of martial arts and means will get twice the result with half the effort; and if the cultivation is not enough, it is good to learn all kinds of martial arts from a high distance, which is a typical kind of abandonment, and the final result is often not allowed to enter, and it will only waste time.

Zhang Dexiang has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, and he has been exposed to it by his ears and eyes, and his master has instilled it, all of which are said so. However, seeing Liang Qiufeng now, it doesn't seem to be the case.

Liang Qiufeng's cultivation is not good, but the fast sword that can be displayed has a small realm, which is really unimaginable. For example, if you only have 100 pounds of strength, how can you lift 200 pounds of something?

It's a bit illogical.

Zhang Dexiang muttered in his heart.

However, these questions cannot be asked lightly. Everyone has their own secrets, and if it is not necessary, it will be like spying on it, which is very taboo.

How did he know that Liang Qiufeng had a rough fate and didn't have the opportunity to practice martial arts until he was eighteen years old?

It's not that Liang Qiufeng is unwilling to lay a good foundation, but time is running out.

As for learning swordsmanship smoothly beyond imagination, even he himself is a little confused, or this is the expression of talent.

It's hard to explain the body. Some people are self-taught and can play beautiful tunes at will, while others have brains like machines and can easily calculate many difficult problems......

All kinds of things are talents.

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The terrain of the Pinggang Mountains is steep, and there are dense bushes everywhere.

At this time, it had been a quarter of an hour since Shi Biao escaped, and it was not easy to find people in such a harsh environment.

Fortunately, the other party panicked and left many traces along the way, which was convenient for tracking.

After chasing, Liang Qiufeng felt uncomfortable for no reason, and simply stopped.

"Liang Shaoxia, what's wrong?"

Zhang Dexiang asked curiously.

Liang Qiufeng's face was a little solemn, and he suddenly said: "Pinggang Shuangsha has always been treacherous and cunning, but now it seems that there are too many traces left by this Shi Biao's escape. ”

Hearing this, Zhang Dexiang smiled dumbly: "Liang Shaoxia filtered, this companion has died, like a lost dog, where is there still the mood to cover up the traces, just thinking about how far he can escape." ”

This is quite reasonable, but Liang Qiufeng is still a little uneasy, and asked: "When I took over the task in Jianfu, it was explained that Pinggang Shuangsha attacked homes and robbed houses, intercepted and killed passing merchants, but he didn't dare to provoke any tough forces. And today, they know that you are from the Zhang family, but they also killed the killer, which is a bit abnormal. ”

Zhang Dexiang frowned: "I also felt puzzled by this matter, to put it mildly, Shi Biao and they are just strong three-stage cultivation, offending my Zhang family is no different from the birthday star hanging his neck, and he is impatient...... Hey, but now that I think about it, I understand that they are all outlaws who risk their lives, what do they dare not do for the sake of profit?"

Liang Qiufeng nodded: The Zhang family's batch of medicinal materials is worth 10,000 gold, and it is not surprising that the thieves are let out. As Shi Biao said: "If you are afraid of this and that, how can you be a thief ......"

Perhaps, it's because I'm too careful.

Zhang Dexiang said: "Liang Shaoxia, let's hurry up and chase it, in case he runs far away and breaks the traces, it will be difficult to do." ”

"Okay, let's go!"

Liang Qiufeng no longer hesitated, quickened his pace, and occasionally reached out and took out a handful of spiritual rice from the bag on his waist, put it in his mouth and chewed it, which could replenish his vitality.

Eating spiritual rice to replenish vitality is of course not as fast as taking pills, and the effect is even more heaven and earth. But how can ordinary people afford pills?

The Juyuan Pill distributed by the Sword Mansion every year is the lowest level of Yizhi Pill, and the price on the market is one hundred catties of spiritual rice, which is equal to ten thousand silver, which is staggering.

If it weren't for the welfare benefits of the Sword Mansion, even if Liang Qiufeng sold himself, he wouldn't be able to afford it.

I can't afford to eat pills, so I can only gnaw on spiritual rice. This is also the mainstream practice of low-level martial artists, it is better to talk than nothing, and the vitality can be replenished as much as possible.

After chasing out for more than 50 miles, the two came to the top of Pinggang Mountain. When I looked around, I saw a bare rock, and the strange rocks were undulating.

On one of the big stones, Shi Biao stood impressively, holding a big axe, looking at Liang Qiufeng and the two who were chasing after him, eating and sneering, looking fearless:

"Hehe, I expected you to fall into the net, since you're here, don't go. ”

When the enemies saw each other, their eyes were red, and Zhang Dexiang shouted: "It's up to you?"

"Director Zhang, if I want to keep you, you won't have an opinion. ”

Suddenly, a gloomy voice sounded, and then a man came out from behind another rock, short in stature and as thin as a monkey. However, one of its eyes, shining brightly, was a little sharper than a falcon.

Seeing this person, Liang Qiufeng's heart sank: The martial artist of the Zhou family was the one who chased and killed him and died in the first place......

"Zhou Yao, why are you?"

Zhang Dexiang screamed in surprise and quickly woke up: "I understand, good thief, it turns out that the Zhou family is playing ghosts, and they specially want to deal with my Zhang family." ”

The three major families of Zhongnan City, in order to compete for the position of the city lord, usually fight openly and secretly, and each uses its own means to weaken the strength of the opponent.

No wonder Shi Biao dared to rob and kill the Zhang family's medicinal materials, but they were backed by the Zhou family.

Liang Qiufeng's previous feeling was really accurate. Zhang Dexiang knew that Zhou Yao was a martial artist of the fifth stage of the Powerful Dao, and his strength was much higher than theirs.

He gritted his teeth and said loudly, "Zhou Yao, what do you want?"

Zhou Yao said calmly: "You have all sent it to the door, and you still ask me what to do, it's really funny." ”

"Hmph, don't get complacent too early, this Liang Shaoxia is an outer disciple of the Sword Mansion, if you dare to do it, aren't you afraid that the Sword Mansion will blame you?"

As a last resort, Zhang Dexiang had no choice but to show Liang Qiufeng's identity. The name of the Zhang family doesn't work, and the signboard of the Zhongnan Sword Mansion is weighty enough.

Zhou Yao's gaze fell on Liang Qiufeng's face, and after half a salary, he chuckled: "There is nowhere to find the iron shoes, it takes no effort to get it, you are not dead, very good, very good." ”

Liang Qiufeng's face couldn't help but tighten: It's really a narrow road, although he has advanced to the second stage of the strength and learned swordsmanship and martial arts, but in front of the other party, it is still not enough to see it......

Zhang Dexiang's face changed, and he learned from Zhou Yao's words that he and Liang Qiufeng were old acquaintances, as if they had old grudges, which was very bad.

Sure enough, Zhou Yao said leisurely: "If this is Zhongnan Mountain, I naturally won't do it." It's a pity that this is Pinggang Mountain. As for the disciples of the outer sect of the Sword Mansion, I don't know anything. If there was a disciple of the Sword Mansion who died here, it was also bitten to death by a wild beast. ”

Although Liang Qiufeng turned into a disciple of the Sword Mansion for some reason, there is no room for maneuver now, and the best result is to kill people and kill them, and then return to the young master to know.

You must know that for the sake of the untimely death, the young master is very unhappy. Then, if Liang Qiufeng's head is offered, the young master will definitely be happy.

The killing machine flashed, and the next moment, Zhou Yao had already flown straight to Liang Qiufeng.

The last time he was thrown off a cliff by Liang Qiufeng, he escaped, and this time, no matter what, this kid has to die!